The poem

 The poem
that I chose for you
is simple,
as are all my singing poems.


It has the trace of a veil,
a little balsam,
and a taste of the honey
of lies.


There is also
the coming end of summer
when heat scorches the meadow
and the quick waters
of the river
cease to flow.

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